I thought that I would break routine and do a whimsical post. Please note that I am not returning to posting pics, songs, or garbage flash fiction. I do reserve the right to occasionally post a poem however if the stars align. Without further ado, here is my comparison between finding a kitty and finding a man…
Visit a website full of cute photos and bios:
Kitty ✅
Man ✅
Feel overwhelmed at all the possibilities and try not to create a “shopping list,” but create one anyway in order to narrow down the options:
Kitty ✅
Man ✅
Focus on one particular possibility and obsess to the point that I run out and spend a whole bunch of money on litterbox/ lingerie/ bed/ toys/ special food, etc., since this is definitely The One:
Kitty ✅
Man ✅
That possibility disappears from my life, and I decide the whole thing is pointless and why bother at all?
Kitty ✅
Man ✅
Then I think no I really need someone but the heck with the websites… let’s go find someone in meatspace!
Kitty ✅
Man ✅
Stumble upon a meatspace potential and immediately become emotionally invested, but it crumbles into a super weird sketchy situation:
Kitty ✅
Man ✅
Return to the online world older and wiser, maybe a bit jaded, but still holding on to my optimism that The One is out there:
Kitty ✅
Man ✅
One of the rejected possibles begins harassing me via text, telling me I am too old and didn’t bake cookies, or asking for money:
Kitty ❌
Man ✅
One of the rejected possibles threatens to take me to small claims court:
Kitty ❌
Man ✅
Many of the rejected possibles turn out to already have their One and were just trolling online for kicks:
Kitty ❌
Man ✅
After spending quality time with a possible, he ghosts me even if chip him and lock all the doors:
Kitty ❌
Man ✅
He’s happy to cuddle with me on the sofa and rewatch the Mamma Mia movies every weekend:
Kitty ✅
Man ❌
He constantly complains about the meals I serve (or don’t serve):
Kitty ✅
Man ✅
He wakes me up in the middle of the night to yell about some random thing:
Kitty ✅
Man ✅
Messes up all my stuff and doesn’t help clean the house:
Kitty ✅
Man ✅
Tells me how to invest my money/ do my taxes / fix my car, etc., because obviously I haven’t been handling all these things just fine for years:
Kitty ❌
Man ✅
Doesn’t care if I come home smelling like I’ve been with someone else:
Kitty ✅
Man ❌
Doesn’t mind if I talk about him behind his back and post his pic on FB/ Instagram:
Kitty ✅
Man ❌
Embarrasses me when my friends visit:
Kitty ❌
Man ✅
Is totally loyal to me and won’t eat my face if I die in my sleep before I fix his breakfast:
Kitty ❌
Man ❌
Is OK with another one of his kind coming to live with us:
Kitty ⚠️
Man ⚠️
I meant to set this for 1pm but messed up. Oh well!
ReplyDeleteLOLOL - there's also the part where their photos look much cuter than the real deal.
ReplyDeleteThis is classic Paula — I love it. ❤️
ReplyDeletePJ 🥰
well, you obviously never had a kitty lay a dead thing at the feet of a houseguest, or poop where houseguest will step in it.
ReplyDeleteYes, deceptive pics! Good one!
ReplyDeleteThanks PJ!
ReplyDeleteGekko, eek no on both!
This is the best. Kitty for the win. - N
ReplyDeleteI love this!
ReplyDeleteSounds about right.
ReplyDeleteVery funny!
ReplyDeleteNailed it! 😂 Although I think there's a risk that kitty can embarrass you. Mine did; I brought a date home, and per Norwegian custom he took his shoes off. My cat went absolutely bananas over the insides of those shoes! (My date took it well, fortunately. And my cat didn't drool in the shoes, thank goodness!)
ReplyDeleteWhat is it about cats and shoes? My cats go crazy over them too.
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